Featured Image Above: The cakes I received for Christmas !!
A Naughty Sweet Tooth
I am walking empty streets
Looking for a lost news sheet
For the information about me
That I saw nailed to yesterday’s Christmas tree
There must be a meeting place
For one’s like me, hiding in disgrace
Who have eaten too many cakes
And are addicted to the sweetest bakes
Where do I find Cake-oholics Anonymous?
I need to be saved from my wantonness
So I can re-float my over loaded Nautilus
Surely I am not the only one?
With a naughty sweet tooth in the gun.
Ivor Steven (c) Jan 2021